A Broken Dream

Someone take away all that he's has left behind. Take the anger, take the fear oh but please just take my tears. He has gone. Gone to I know not were. To be alone to live again. Does he worry if I shall be alright? No I doubt it, because he left without a reason why. What have I done, this is the question. Did I not love to much, and to little. Or did I love to much & he so little. I shall plague myself with questions. And always be in doubt. That the real reason he left was because I was nieve and he smart enough to get out. Oh, but how can one so charming have a heart so cruel? And lips that say such sweet words and a mouth that knows just what to do. I think I have loved him from my dream, And tried to believe that it was he, who would walk through my door. Love me until time was no more. And I would know no worries, fears or tears. Life has a strange out come I don't know one such as I will ever master. To love life is to guess at life and to try and guess at life is to waste a life.